Time was running out, Yang Ji's heart was pounding, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. It was pitch black in all directions. Although he couldn't see anything, let alone where the assassin in black was hiding, Yang Ji had already smelled it in his nose.
Murder in the void.
This is a competition to see who can defeat the other party's conspiracy first.
This assassination and counter-assassination is now at its most intense.
"Qiang!"
Yang Ji suddenly drew his sword in his hand, and the cold light shone, but his heart felt unprecedentedly calm, which was in sharp contrast to the howling evil spirits around him.
"With my current skill, the effective distance of the flying sword should be about fifty feet. The power of Gangsha is too strong, and the incarnation cannot resist it, so I can only use the sword to search area by area. I hope Senior Sister Wang and I can get away from each other.
Not too far."
The electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind, and countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant. The area covered by Gangsha was very large, and it was difficult to distinguish objects in this area. Searching for a target aimlessly was similar to looking for a needle in a haystack.
Yang Ji was sure that the assassins in black were trying to find ways to find the two of them, and what he had to do was to find Wang Zhiyong as soon as possible.
Now, Yang Ji can only rely on Wang Zhiyun's strong intuition and judgment.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his sleeves, sending a stream of pure blood energy into the flying sword. Clang! In the roaring wind, there were waves of clear sword sounds, and the hilt of the nine-handled yellow dragon sword vibrated loudly.
Yang Ji put his spiritual power into it, and then suddenly cheered up: "Go!"
Lai!
Almost at the same time, the nine-handled Yellow Dragon Sword rose from the ground as if it were alive. After emitting a burst of cold light like a star, it suddenly sank and landed only an inch or so close to the ground.
At this distance, the power of Gang Sha is at its weakest. The special structure of the sword can also reduce the energy consumption to the extreme.
Whoosh!
Like a white lotus blooming, or like a flying fish flying in the water, the nine-handled yellow dragon sword flickered, and instantly spread out in all directions with Yang Ji as the center against the ground.
Two Vajra puppets guarded the left and right. Yang Ji stood motionless in the center, his consciousness integrated into the nine-handled yellow dragon sword. His eyes were pitch black. He could not see anything.
"Everything is clear. Once you have thoroughly studied the principles of martial arts, the same goes for other things. Although I have never used swords as a substitute for eyes before, it is not much different from mental search. I can master the method of mental search.
I must be able to master this method in the same way.”
Many thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind.
In the past, when controlling a sword, Yang Ji could sense the changes in the flying sword through his eyes, mental power, and brain calculations. Even if the flying sword penetrated into the soil, he could still accurately attack the opponent through calculation.
But Yang Ji had never tried this method of using a sword to replace the target before. This was an idea that Yang Ji came up with on the fly.
There is a huge difference between using a sword as a substitute for eyesight and the art of wielding a sword. To describe it as a way of literature and education, the latter is like a scholar who only needs to be able to read and not ask for a deeper understanding.
The requirements for the former are much higher. It's like the martial arts examination. It's not just about recognizing the words, but also poetry, poetry, and poetry, and writing gorgeous chapters.
One of them is fine, the other is rough, they are completely different.
Countless distracting thoughts came to mind, and Yang Ji couldn't feel anything except the distance between the nine yellow dragon swords and himself, the position, what they hit, and the degree of energy consumption.
Everything is blurry. If you are in battle, it will have no effect at all. But if you want to search for a person, it will be completely impossible.
"One method can be applied to all methods, and the principles of martial arts are the same. As long as you straighten out the arts and sciences, make sentences fluently, and know the rules, you will definitely be able to write good articles. The same is true for martial arts."
Yang Ji took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down his distracting thoughts and calm down his mind. He didn't know how long it took, but it seemed like a moment or countless long centuries, and Yang Ji suddenly calmed down.
"Buzz!"
In the ultimate peace and silence, a halo of light appeared "in front of his eyes", and Yang Ji suddenly saw a fist-sized, angular black stone, followed by a second, third, and fourth...
Just like a person's field of vision divided into nine pieces, Yang Ji suddenly saw the field of vision where the nine-mouthed Huanglong Sword was. This was a wonderful, unprecedented experience, as if he suddenly had nine more eyes.
The mental power in his mind was consumed rapidly, which seemed to be the price of gaining vision from an ultra-long distance. But Yang Ji didn't care, and the mental power in the small stone between his eyebrows continued to flow down.
"It's incredible."
Yang Ji himself was shocked. All kinds of gravel, dead rocks, and rugged ground surface all appeared in his field of vision. This kind of helpless and whimsical improvised method actually worked.
Yang Ji's heart was filled with joy. He knew deeply what this meant. There was no doubt that this was a brand new martial art, or a superb application technique.
A warrior's mental power has an effective perception distance. Beyond this distance, the mental power can still be extended, but it has nothing to do with him anymore, and it is no different from throwing it away.
But this ability to use a sword to replace one's eyes is completely different.
In some special environments, such as the outer world, the underworld and other strange alien spaces, Yang Ji can use flying swords to explore the front instead of himself.
And it's not just a kind of exploration, Feijian can do more than just ears and eyes.
Feijian explored all the way out, getting farther and farther away from Yang Ji.
Twenty feet, thirty feet, forty feet...
"boom!"
Suddenly, the earth collapsed, an earth-shattering earthquake occurred, and a huge mouthpart emerged from the ground, with countless sharp teeth squirming and reflecting a heart-stopping cold light.
Buzz! As soon as his eyes darkened, Yang Ji lost his vision.
"Aguro!"
Yang Ji was shocked. This giant beast from the underworld appeared too suddenly. Yang Ji didn't even have time to retreat, and the giant beast had already grabbed one of his Yellow Dragon Swords.
"Damn it!"
Yang Ji had a serious look on his face. Before Wang Zhiyong could be found, he was already in danger. Agu Luo was here, which meant that the assassin in black had arrived.
Although he can't be found yet, Yang Ji can already feel the increasing murderous aura in the air. There is no doubt that in this violent evil, the black-clothed assassin and Agu Luo are far more at ease than himself and Wang Zhiyong.
"We can't stay here any longer."
Yang Ji's heart trembled. He stood on tiptoes and shot backwards.
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, the earth shook and the sky shook. The assassin in black seemed to have judged that Yang Ji was nearby, and quickly urged Aguro to destroy the surrounding ground.
The ground beneath my feet hummed and vibrated, even though they were so far away. The gravel was thrown over. This giant beast from the underworld was using its huge body to completely destroy the area and force Yang Ji and Wang Zhiyong out.
"Ding ding ding!"
Without hesitation, Yang Ji quickly controlled the Huanglong Swords in all directions to vibrate the ground, covering up the vibrations of his retreating footsteps. Sure enough, the next moment, a rumbling sound came towards the place where the sword chant came from.
Aguro was indeed attracted by the trembling sound of the sword.
"about there."
Yang Ji thought about it, made a sound to cover it up, and immediately took back the Huanglong Sword with a whoosh without hesitation. The Huanglong Sword is a high-end sword, and each handle is very precious.
Yang Ji didn't know how this Aguro did it. He actually swallowed his Huanglong Sword. But he had already lost one, and Yang Ji never wanted to lose the second one.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Just when Aguro was led away, bang! The earth cracked open, and a cold breath faintly flickered in Yang Ji's mental network. The next moment, the earth roared. A wave stronger than the underworld
Gangsha was even colder and colder, and the much violent torrent crashed against the ground towards Yang Ji.
The unique sound, like a rain of needles sizzling in the air, made Yang Ji's hair stand on end. Wang Zhiyong didn't wait. Instead, the assassin in black appeared first, and he appeared much faster than Yang Ji imagined.
.
"Damn, this bastard showed up too quickly."
Yang Ji only felt his scalp numb. The strength and realm of this assassin in black were second to none, but his blood-breaking poisonous needle was really terrifying.
"boom!"
After summoning two Vajra puppets and violently colliding with the torrent of evil energy composed of the black-clothed assassin's blood-breaking poisonous needle, Yang Ji stood on tiptoe without even thinking about it, and took advantage of the force of the explosion to flip backwards.
He pulled out the bloodthirsty sword in mid-air, and the sword merged into one. It turned into a dazzling white rainbow. Instead of rushing towards the assassin in black, he flew in the opposite direction behind him and quickly distanced himself.
"Boom!"
Behind him, the air flow exploded, like a landslide and a tsunami. Just after Yang Ji left, as expected, a huge mouthpart protruded from the ground, with countless sharp teeth biting wildly.
——As expected, Aguro rushed over to provide support the moment he discovered Yang Ji.
"You can't run away!"
A cold snort burst out from between his teeth, and his body swayed. The assassin in black was like a ghost, his body pressed to the ground and he chased Yang Ji with incredible agility.
"hold head high!--"
The giant beast roared, and almost at the same time, the Aguro driven by the assassin in black also rumbled towards Yang Ji at an alarming speed. One person and one beast, no matter which one had the strength to threaten Yang Ji.
In an instant, Yang Ji fell into a huge danger.
"Damn it!"
Yang Ji's whole body was so tight that he didn't dare to stop. These two bastards were already difficult to deal with alone, let alone two of them. Whoosh! In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji moved sideways and instantly dodged the attack from behind.
The torrent of evil spirits and poisonous saliva.
He was so comatose in the Gangsha that he couldn't distinguish objects. Thousands of violent air currents not only hindered Yang Ji, they also caused many obstacles to the assassins in black.
Otherwise, with his martial arts level speed, he would have caught up with Yang Ji long ago.
As for that Aguro, he is now completely under the control of the assassin in black.
"Yang Ji, where are you? Come here and help!"
An anxious cry came from Wang Zhiyong.
"It's Senior Sister Wang!"
Yang Ji was stunned, and it was understandable that he called him over. But what did he mean by coming to help? Without any time to think about it, Yang Ji jumped up and rushed out amidst the roaring gangsha.
Everything in Gangsha was in chaos. Although Yang Ji heard the sound, he could only judge the general direction and could not determine the exact location.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, several rays of cold light flew out from Yang Ji's back. The light split into three rays and disappeared into the darkness in an instant. Using a sword as a substitute for eyes was the best way for Yang Ji to locate Wang Zhiyong.
Whoosh!
Three flying swords led the way in front. In just a few breaths, Yang Ji found Wang Zhiyong in the Gangsha. Her green energy was scattered, her breathing was disordered, and even her face had a pale look, obviously her blood was exhausted. over.
But when he saw the figure in front of Wang Zhiyong clearly, Yang Ji was stunned.
——Another assassin in black, what’s going on?
Opposite Wang Zhiyong, a man wearing a black robe and a black scarf, who looked exactly like the black-clad attacker, was attacking Wang Zhiyong non-stop.
Two assassins in black, what on earth is going on?
Yang Ji was completely confused by the scene in front of him. Why was there an extra person? If the one in front of Wang Zhiyong was real, what about the one tightly tied behind him? (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind. Astronomy and novels are better and updated faster!